The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As if he was grabbing onto a chick, Sandra held Samuel and turned around.

Then, he saw a tall and burly disciple standing behind him.

The disciple had chiseled jaws and almond-shaped eyes.

With his extremely cold expression, one could tell that he was a nasty person at a glance.

“You are?” Sandra looked at the person in front of him.

When Samuel saw the person, his eyes lit up.

Then, with a flushed face, he said with great difficulty, ”John… John… Save me…”

John did not even spare a glance at Samuel.

“Someone wants me to break one of your arms and legs, and hand over those spirit stones that don’t belong to you.

Are you going to do it yourself, or do you need my help?”

”Oh?” Sandra glanced at Samuel.

Samuel was so terrified that he felt his soul almost leaving his body.

When he felt the murderous intent that Sandra emitted, Samuel felt his internal organs tremble.

“No… It’s not me… It’s…” Samuel was about to mention Peter, but at the thought of the consequences being worse, Samuel bit his tongue.

However, the fear in his eyes was obvious.

Although Sandra was not as proficient in the pathway to immortality as these disciples who were in the sect for a long time, the wisdom of the ways of the world was common sense.

Hence, when Sandra saw Samuel’s expression, he gave it a quick thought and instantly understood.

The disciple Samuel addressed as John was probably sent by his support.

After all, Sandra was also suspicious as to why Samuel, who was only a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, would have so many spirit stones?

Did he really think all the peak first-stage disciples were blind and foolish?

Sandra realized that Samuel was only the lapdog of the disciples in the higher realm than him.

position was naturally slightly higher than Samuel’s, and he

simply tossed Samuel to the

caused

his body hurt so bad that

at John and sneered, “Breaking my arm and leg? If the patrol team

just said those words, but Sandra

and he showed a proud and menacing

“Don’t worry about it.

fights that hurt other disciples of the same sect will at most

someone will you be

are enough to be deducted, and after I’m

Sandra quietly

stance, it seems that you’re not

case, don’t blame me for being rude!” John roared, “Witness the strength of a mid-level first-stage Pulse

front of Albert, and he showed

even arrived, the

like stars falling after one another, giving others an extremely

air appeared to have condensed into a block of steel plate, wanting to

of the same realm, their difference in their strength was like heaven

another ordinary disciple facing John, they would have admitted defeat

Sandra snorted loudly, and his eyes were cold as

Sandra’s Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows was refitted

his footwork had a

few square meters, the Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows seemed to be constantly changing, and it was impossible

John’s expressions instantly changed.

like Sandra’s, nor had he heard of it

he had already attacked, there was no reason

dozens of palms which immediately caught

condensed into one slap in mid-air, and it violently

Bang!

was a muffled explosion, and visible airwaves were formed,

as he did

slapped

Sandra that John struck, his figure swayed

It was a phantom!

at this time,

sect, you’ll already

tingle, and every hair on him

around, John was already swept into a